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The soft and delicate skin under his fingertips felt as smooth and tender as silk, making one addicted to it just by touching it.

Mo Han City's Adam's apple rolled and he had the urge to kiss it.

His eyes continued to grow more and more profound. Qiao Anxia hurriedly grabbed his wrist and stopped his movements.

He turned his head away, not daring to look into his eyes. With an indifferent tone, he said, "He said that he will treat me the same as before."

"You believe it?" Mo Han City's eyes dimmed, and his low and hoarse voice turned heavy.

"I don't know." He lowered his eyes slightly, hiding the complicated look in them.

She didn't believe Mo TIngyue's words.

But...

She hadn't divorced Mo TIngyue yet. Furthermore, she was the young mistress of the Mo family, so she didn't know how to face Mo Han City.

Looking at her drooping face, Mo Hancheng's hand slipped from her shoulder to her waist, and with a sudden force, he firmly held her in his arms.

"I missed you." He held her tight, breathing warm in her ear.

Mo Han City understood her concerns and was willing to respect her until the day she stopped resisting.

Even though the man from Mo Han City looked cold and tyrannical, he loved a person more gently than anyone else.

Feeling his careful care, Qiao Anxia's heart softened. He raised his head and asked, "Where have you been these past few days?"

There was a hint of black under his sharp eyes, as if he hadn't rested well in the past few days.

Hearing her words, Mo Han City couldn't help but smile, "You came back because you were worried about me."

His tone was firm, and the curve of his lips carried a bit of evil intent. He extended his hand to raise Qiao Anxia's chin, and fixed his gaze on it.

"..." You think too much. " Qiao Anxia's pupils flickered. He slightly shifted his gaze in an attempt to escape his burning gaze.

Mo Han City was filled with joy when he saw her reaction. He paused for a moment before changing the topic. "Qiao An Xia, you're underestimating me."

He suddenly pinched her chin, forcing Joanna to look at him. A devilish, confident smile spread across his lips. "He's no match for me."

His tone was domineering, as if nothing could trouble him.

Johann couldn't help but size him up once again.

What kind of man was this?

His entire body was exuding a domineering and arrogant aura that belonged solely to him.

That arrogant and confident smile, damn enchanting!

"Shh." His fingers pressed against the thin, curved lips of Mo Han City, Qiao Anxia's expression suddenly tensed up.

The sound of footsteps came closer and closer to her room. The sound seemed to have stopped.

Then, a cold voice was heard, "Qiao Anxia?"

It was Mo TIngyue …

What was he doing?

Qiao Anxia thought to himself.

Now that Mo Han City was in her room, what would it matter if Mo TIngyue saw it?

I'm afraid it will be very troublesome.

Qiao Anxia's eyes darted around and he replied in a low voice, "I'm in the bathroom."

She deliberately lowered her voice. It sounded like it came from the bathroom.

He didn't expect Mo Tinyue to reach out and try to open the door.

Qiao Anxia's heart skipped a beat, and his face tensed up.

Mo Han City remained calm and admired her nervous appearance.

When he came in, he locked the door behind him.

"Don't come in, I just finished my shower and I'm not wearing any clothes." Cold sweat poured out of his nervous hands as Qiao Anxia hastily shouted.

No clothes?

Mo Han City's eyes turned deep as he stared at her with his burning gaze. His slender fingers traced across her smooth and tender cheeks. His exquisite touch made it hard for her to let go.

He leaned close to her and whispered in her ear, "Are you inviting me?"

As he spoke, the hot breath of his breath brushed against her ears, causing Joanna to blush. She felt her heart race uncontrollably.

Qiao Anxia's lips moved but before she could say anything, she was interrupted by a cold tone from outside the door, "I'll give you three minutes. Come to the master bedroom and find me."

Mo Han City's evil gaze landed on her moist lips, and her Adam's apple couldn't help rolling up and down. Her voice was hoarse. "We'll go again in ten minutes."

Joanna was relieved to hear the footsteps at the door go away.

He didn't expect that Mo Han City would suddenly drag her into the bathroom and was about to tear off her clothes.

He forcefully pushed him away, his arms crossed in front of his chest as he continuously retreated. Qiao Anxia's crystal clear eyes were filled with vigilance. "You, what are you doing?"

"Help you bathe." He strode toward her with his devilish smile, as if it were a matter of course, and forced her back against the wall.

The scent of hormones on the man's body suddenly drew near, coiling around her.

Mo Han City seemed to be teasing on purpose as he pressed her firmly between the wall and his body. His slender fingers elegantly unbuttoned her shirt one by one, slowing down his pace as he admired the way she exploded.

"Mo Han City!" Unable to move at all, Qiao Anxia could only grind her teeth and angrily stare at him.

This man didn't want to take off her clothes. He was clearly teasing her!

However, she couldn't do anything to him, so this feeling was the worst.

"You want him to see through you?"

"I'll take it off myself. You go first." With a slight frown, Qiao Anxia glared at him like a lion cub about to explode. "If you touch me again, I won't bite you."

Bite him?

Mo Han City laughed sinisterly, liking to see her explode the most.

She obediently let go of Ye Zichen's hand, and rubbed her head as if she was being spoiled. "Which part of your body haven't I seen before?"

His lips were next to her ear, whispering in an extremely ambiguous manner.

Johann's head buzzed and went blank.

What do you mean?

Had he seen her everywhere?

Could it be that before, they …

Johann was in a daze.

After her amnesia, Mo Tinyue had never touched her.

But before she lost her memories, she really wasn't sure if something intimate had happened between her and Mo Han City.

Her clear, watery eyes were somewhat panicked. Qiao Anxia immediately lost his temper. He raised his head to look at Mo Han City, his eyes filled with doubt. "We … We …"

"It's all in the past now."

Without waiting for her to finish, Mo Han City cut her off.

His voice was very light, like he was reminiscing about something, like it was a pity, like it was nostalgic, and it contained all kinds of meanings.

When she came back to her senses, Mo Han City had already left.

It was as if there was a kitten scratching in his heart. He wanted to know but was unable to ask. It was simply unbearable.

Even though he knew that Mo Han City was doing it on purpose, Qiao Anxia wasn't too sure about what had happened before he lost his memories.

He took a quick shower in the bathroom before going to find Mo Tingyue.

She went to the door of the master bedroom and knocked.

"Come in."

Hearing Mo Tingyue's voice, Qiao Anxia took a deep breath and opened the door, walking in.

When he walked into the room, he saw Mo Tinyue, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, working on some documents behind her desk.

Johann gently closed the door and walked over.

As he glanced at the pile of documents on his desk, he discovered that Mo Tinyue was holding a proposal to buy the M.S. group.

"You want to buy the M.S. group?"

"That's not your business." Mo Ting Yue took off her glasses and her cold gaze fell on Qiao An Xia. Her cold voice carried a trace of warning.

Qiao Anxia tactfully did not ask any further. His voice was light as he asked, "Are you looking for me for something?"

"In the future, as long as Han City is at home, you can always come to the master bedroom and sleep with me."